I love my mum, I love my dad
I love my son and brother,
I love my wife, I love my dog
I love them like no other.
I love my friends, I love my cat
I love the car I’m driving.
I love my house, I love my job
Even when I’m skiving.
The point I make that love is vast
But best if you’re receiving
But no one really knows if love
Is something worth believing?
Its full of love Jack, and I enjoyed it but to answer your last Question yes it is really worth it and I'm sure you get plenty of family love-the best kind, regards, Ken e Hall
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting! What, though, is 'skiving'? And, last but not least, who was the cad who gave you a 6 on this one? I'll repair it somewhat with a ten. Adeline